Lucien vs. Robby - Intro RyanCarrWeber

Neither Lucien nor Robby had had a match in some time. The heavyweight, since his big re-entrance onto the stage of TW with a crushing defeat of not one, but three lightweights and his ensuing victory in a heavyweight tag match, had continued working on his skill in the sport and on gaining strength and endurance.

Robby had been inactive, plain and simple. When the contract came to him with a challenge from Lucien, he laughed, certain that any such match would be pointless. Robby was barely a middleweight at one pound over the bottom-end cut-off of 155, while Lucien was very much a heavyweight, weighing in at 252. Robby's concern was quite warranted. Then he received a visit from Lucien. The heavyweight approached Robby during a TW match of which they were both spectators. He implored, "look, Robby. I know it seems stupid, but I want to try new stuff. I want to fight someone smaller than me for the challenge of not winning just cause of my weight advantage. So I promise not to use it. It'll be a technical match - only moves with names."

Robby thought for a minute, looking still like he wanted to decline when Lucien added, "unless you don't feel up to a technical match." At the mild jab, Robby agreed and signed the contract. Lucien smiled as he returned to his locker in the BW/TW building -- he had every intention of literally squashing Robby.The match took place on a hot June Saturday afternoon. Before the match even began, as he walked to the ring, Lucien was sweating bullets due to the heat and his own tendency to sweat. He received warm applause as those gathered still remembered his hero-style return-to-TW victories. Next Robby was called to the ring. His applause was less enthusiastic, for little had ever been seen of the attractive middleweight. His girlfriend was in the audience, and he gave her a hug before rolling under the bottom rope and into the ring.

Lucien didn't wait for the ref or for the bell - immediately following Robby's roll into the ring, Lucien stomped the smaller teen's back, keeping his foot on Robby to keep him down. Using the ropes for balance, Lucien stepped up onto Robby's back, one foot on his upper back and one just above his bum. Robby strained to breathe under the 17-year old's 252 pounds as his back creaked under the pressure. The ref soon noticed that one of Robby's arms was still hanging over the edge of the mat. He began a count, as Robby was technically on the ropes, but before he even got to 2, Lucien ended it himself by jumping and stomping the boy under him before stepping down and waiting in the center of the ring for his middleweight opponent.

Robby rolled over onto his front and got sorely to his hands and knees. His back ached and he used the ropes to pull himself up, hanging on them as he sneered at his opponent, "not gonna use your weight, huh?" Lucien smirked and motioned for Robby to 'bring it on.' The middleweight suddenly felt quite certain that the remainder of this match would be no less painful than the first moments had been. He considered forfeiture, but that would make him everyone's jobber, whereas a good showing might at least restrict his future jobbing to the heavyweights. Robby approached and locked up with Lucien. A kick to the heavyweight's gut doubled him over a bit, but a DDT failed when Lucien held his ground and reversed, wrapping an arm around Robby's head and driving it to the mat.

The smaller teen was stunned as his skull hit the mat and he rolled onto his back. Lucien soon followed up with an elbow-drop to the chest before pulling Robby to his feet. Robby tried to push away from Lucien but the big teen threw him into the ropes, which threw him right back and into a clothesline. Lucien bounced off the ropes and leveled a splash accross Robby's torso, burying the smaller teen under his bulk. Lucien pushed one hand down on Robby's chest for a pin which he himself broke at 2, evidently not done with the middleweight. Robby was limp as Lucien stood him up and whipped him into a corner. Lucien backed into the opposite corner and ran full-steam accross the ring, crushing his small opponent into the turnbuckles.

When Lucien moved, Robby remained standing only because his arms were draped over the top rope. The heavyweight whipped Robby again accross the ring, following up with another huge body-block, jumping so that his massive gut squashed down on Robby's thin chest. Another irish whip sent Robby careening so hard into the turnbuckles that he bounced back off and fell face-down on the mat. Lucien charged anyway, changing his assault to a vertical splash onto Robby's upper back. The heavyweight sat there on his defeated opponent and grinned gleefully as he added humiliation to defeat by pulling Robby's speedo up into a high wedge up his bum. Many in the audience laughed along as Lucien pointed and cracked up.

Lucien got up and strutted for a few moments, not returning to Robby until the teen showed some sign of consciousness. Pulling Robby to his knees, Lucien made a show of consoling the beaten teen, smothering Robby's face in his gut before pounding a fist to his forehead which drove him back to the mat. Several stomps preceeded Robby's being dragged to and tied in the ropes, totally open to the abuse which followed. Lucien punched, kneed and stomped Robby's chest and gut without mercy for several moments until the ref threatened him with submission. The ref untied the middleweight and Robby fell to his hands and knees, one arm holding his pounded guts as he leaned back on his ankles. He looked up at Lucien, waiting in the center of the ring, and began to crawl towards him.

Lucien waited, and stood stock still with his hands on his hips while Robby balanced himself on Lucien and pulled himself up to kneeling in front of the heavyweight. Lucien took a handful of Robby's hair and slammed a fist to his head. Robby winced and the ref cautioned Lucien against closed-fist punches. The heavyweight pulled Robby the rest of the way to standing and backed him into a corner. Turning around, Lucien slammed his back into Robby and, holding onto the ropes to propel himself, repeated it five more times. Robby was limp as Lucien led him to the center of the ring, lifted him and powerslammed him down to the mat. Lucien remained for a moment, pressing his gut down over Robby's face and chest. The ref began the count.

Before the ref could get to 3, the count was ended when Lucien pulled Robby's shoulders up. Lucien pointed at the beaten middleweight and laughed, trying to guage the audience's thoughts on the match. Some still laughed with him, but most sentiment had shifted in favor of Robby. Lucien bounced off the ropes and splashed down onto Robby, who by now was barely conscious. Pulled to his feet, Robby leaned on Lucien for support until the massive teen tucked his head between his legs. Wrapping his arms around Robby's slight waist, Lucien swung him up and slammed him down to the mat in a vicious powerbomb. The heavyweight drew his thumb accross his throat, signaling his finisher, and dragged Robby to a corner of the ring.

Lucien climbed to the second rope and jumped, smashing down onto Robby's chest and causing the light teen's legs to jerk as he was crushed yet again under Lucien's 252 pounds. Lucien remained, sitting on Robby's heaving chest as the ref finally counted the pin. Lucien still sat as the ref raised his hand in victory and only several moments later did he get up and walk around the ring. He smiled as he noticed that the crowd was still mostly with him, although he had sent the intended message - he was still a heel and not to be trifled with. He was about to exit the ring, leaving Robby demolished within, when Ryan, the new super-heavyweight, came down to the ring and got up into it. He extended a hand, which Lucien shook.

Ryan said, "You think it sends a message, a squash job like this? You think it makes you feared." Lucien, unwavering, nodded, and Ryan went on: "I agree." With that, he attacked Robby, pulling the now-unconscious boy to his feet and powerslamming him to the mat. Lucien watched for a moment but then left, leaving Ryan to his whim. The audience began to boo Ryan's cruel showing as he piledrove Robby's head to the mat. Several legdrops followed, which roused Robby. When Ryan tried to turn Robby over into a Crab, Robby resisted as best he could and this inspired Ryan to lock it on as painfully as possible. The middleweight was stretched painfully under Ryan's weight and only found relief when the super-heavyweight left of his own accord following a final splash of his 270+ pound frame accross the beaten boy's back.